FAZER LOGINSienna catches her husband, Marcus cheating on her with her best friend on their wedding anniversary and he demands a divorce, blaming her for her childlessness. Barely 24 hours after, she is confirmed pregnant but she decides to move to a new city and start her life afresh. She faces a lot of struggles working as a secretary in a multi-billionaire record label. She gets offered a contract by the CEO for her to be his fake wife for public appearances and they agree that it would be strictly business with no strings attached. But as time goes on, they both start to fall for each other, but what happens when her ex-husband comes crawling back?
Ver maisMy heart thumped as I walked up the stairs. I was certain the panties and bra, as well as the dress lying on the floor of our living room, weren't mine. My anxiety was over the roof, I walked quietly to the bedroom and pushed the door open. It was at that moment my heart sank to my stomach, the world paused for a second and I couldn't control the tears that flowed freely from my eyes.
“Marcus, how can you do this to me?”I yelled in tears and that was when I noticed the lady he was in bed with was my best friend, Camilla. I felt the air suffocating me and I couldn't control the burst of anger that overwhelmed me.
“Camilla, you snake!”I screamed and began to throw things at them on the bed. Everything my eyes came in contact with, I picked up and threw it at them. Camilla tucked herself underneath the duvet and Marcus hurriedly came to hold me down.
“Are you crazy, Sienna?”he asked, holding my arms tightly.
“Do you want to get us injured?”he asked.
I couldn't believe it, my husband was having an affair with my best friend and yet it was I who seemed crazy?
“You're a mess Sienna, your life is messed up, I can't deal with you anymore. We've been married for five solid years and yet no child, it's driving me crazy”, he yelled and punched the wall.
“Sometimes I wonder what the problem is, but I'm certain it's not me, Sienna. You are the problem, go and fix yourself somewhere else but I can't do this anymore. What's a marriage without babies?”. Marcus's words pierced through every corner of my heart. I knew our childlessness was disturbing but he always assured me that he would be patient until God decides to bless us with our own child, yet here he was venting at me. Tears continued to flow effortlessly down my cheeks.
“I want a divorce”, Marcus said, staring at me from across the room.
I was struck. “You can't be serious about this, Marcus. After everything we've been through? After giving up my family for you? You want to give up the nine years we've shared together just like that?”, I asked in disbelief, hoping to hear him say he didn't mean what he said, but it was inevitably clear that his mind was made up.
“My lawyer has prepared the divorce papers already, all I need is for you to sign them”, Marcus said, pulling out some documents from the drawer beside the bed. He walked up to me with a pen in his hand and my life flashed before my eyes.
“Don't make this difficult for both of us. Here you go”, he said, handing the papers over to me with the pen. I was still in awe and Camilla’s smile was more salt to my wound. I took the papers from him and signed on everywhere he asked me to after carefully reading through.
“You can come back to pick up your stuff, but you'll have to excuse us for now”, Marcus said, going back to Camilla on the bed.
“One more thing. Camilla here is pregnant for me, she's going to be the mother of my child soon. I hope this clears your doubts and prove that you're the problem, not me” Marcus said with a smirk on his face
That was the last straw that broke the camel's back. I burst into a loud cry and ran off away from the house. I ran as fast as I could, crying and sniffling. I had no idea where I was going but I just knew I wanted to be away, far away from all of this. I finally stopped when I ran out of breath. I couldn't help but cry some more, my whole life had been destroyed.
I called my friend, Jess and she immediately came to pick me up when she heard me crying on the phone. Even she couldn't believe that Camilla would do something like that but I couldn't kill myself. Life had to go on. I stayed up all night, vomiting and crying and I felt sick as hell. Jess had to take me to the hospital the next morning even after I convinced her it was nothing to worry about, I was just going through a lot of stress. The doctor ran some general checks, I was sent to the lab for some tests and an hour later when the results were out, I was confirmed pregnant.
Like I hadn't been through enough in the past 24 hours. I was really excited about the pregnancy, Jess was even more excited for me but considering the circumstances between Marcus and I, I had to make up my mind. He made his choice already and I respected that. I decided I'd move to a new city and have a fresh start for my baby and I. I made Jess promise me that she wouldn't tell anyone about the pregnancy, especially not Marcus or Camilla. I just wanted to be away from all that drama and heal so I could be a good parent to my child regardless and Jess respected my decision. I made some reservations online for a hotel in California and also made contact with some housing agency so I could get a house there. I was assured that in less than a week I'd get a place that suited my preferences and budget. And that was it, my mind was made up, I also contacted a towing company to get my things from Marcus's house and move them to me in California and in less than 48 hours, I was on my flight to California.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. We're beginning our descent into Los Angeles International Airport. We're currently 8 minutes away from touchdown…” the pilot's announcement cut through my daydream.
It was all so overwhelming for me, just two days ago, I had planned the most romantic dinner to celebrate I and Marcus's fifth wedding anniversary and it all turned into my worst nightmare and here I was, Pregnant, Divorced, betrayed by myself best friend, completely without any family and I was starting my life afresh.
Collins flipped through the pages again, his eyes scanning each line as though he couldn’t quite believe the words staring back at him. He exhaled, leaned back in his leather chair, and then began to read aloud, almost as though speaking the names made them real.“Alright,” he said, his tone serious, his voice carrying across the room. “The first name that comes up prominently in these files is a Miss Calver.”I tilted my head, waiting for recognition to spark, but nothing came. The name sat there, flat, empty, just another unfamiliar stranger in a world of strangers. My brow furrowed as I tried to pull a face from the syllables. Calver. Had I heard it before? Maybe at a company event? A party? The circles Dante had moved in were wide, and I’d been dragged into them often enough. But the name rang no bells.Miss Calver. The woman whose hands had been twisting and pulling at the threads of Dante’s downfall. Yet, when I tried to summon her, my mind produced only shadows.Collins glanced
The moment I stepped out of the police station, I didn’t even give myself the chance to sit still or let my thoughts scatter. My fingers were already trembling on the slip of paper Dante had scribbled his lawyer’s number on, and before my heart could talk me out of it, I dialed.The line rang twice before a deep, composed voice answered. “This is Attorney Collins.”My throat tightened, but I forced the words out. “Hello, this is Sienna. Dante asked that I call you, I just came from seeing him. It’s urgent.”There was a pause on the other end, the kind that made me want to press the phone harder to my ear as though it would force the silence to break. Finally, his voice came back. “I’ve been in constant communication with him already. If it’s about the case, I assure you, I am working with some trusted associates. Everything is under control.”Under control? My chest tightened, heat rushing to my cheeks. “No, it’s not under control,” I snapped before I could stop myself. “You saw what
I had barely gotten any sleep the night before, and when I finally did, it was shallow, restless, like I was floating between dreams and worries. Keeping Warren’s words to myself had been torture. My mind kept circling the truth like a moth drawn to a flame, replaying every sentence he’d said at that café, every warning he gave about confidentiality.And then, just when I was convincing myself I could somehow last another day without cracking, my phone buzzed on the nightstand.A new message from Warren.All information needed has been gathered. We need Dante to speak to his lawyer so a meeting can be scheduled. Don’t delay.I sat upright, heart slamming so fast against my chest I thought it might break through my ribs. My hand trembled as I re-read the words, over and over, just to be sure I hadn’t imagined them. It’s real. It’s finally real.I didn’t even realize I was crying until a tear slid down the side of my face and hit the screen. My breath came out shaky, but joy was bubblin
Warren’s tone shifted just as I thought our meeting was winding down. His eyes narrowed, focused, like he was bracing me for something heavier.“There’s one more thing you need to know,” he said, sliding his phone across the table to show me a string of documents I couldn’t begin to fully understand. “Miss Calver isn’t working alone. There’s a man in the picture. Someone working hands-on with her, helping her move the pieces.”My heart skipped a beat. “A man?”“Yes,” he confirmed. “We don’t have a full identity yet, his digital footprint is slippery. But my team is tracking him. Once we pin down who he is and connect the dots between him and Miss Calver, that’s when we’ll make our move.”My mind instantly darted to the people I’d seen hovering around Dante’s world over the past months. Board members. Associates. Employees. Could it be someone close? Someone Dante trusted? Or just another outsider with a grudge?My pulse was wild, loud in my ears. The idea that not only was there a wom
I pushed open the café door, the faint ring of the bell above it making my heart skip. My eyes swept quickly over the small, cozy room. The air smelled faintly of roasted coffee beans and warm pastries, but even that couldn’t calm me. Every table had someone. Students hunched over laptops, two elderly men reading newspapers, a mother with her little boy dragging her sleeve.And then it hit me. I didn’t even know what Investigator Warren looked like. We hadn't met in person before, and I didn't even know his name until he mentioned it when he called earlier.I froze for a moment in the doorway, suddenly feeling foolish. How was I supposed to pick out an investigator in a crowd when I had no description, no clue? I let my gaze wander nervously from one face to the other, trying to guess. Would he look sharp, serious, maybe in a suit? Or older, graying, someone with that detective aura?I was still debating with myself when I felt a light tap on my shoulder.I turned around quickly, star
For the first time in what felt like forever, my body actually surrendered to sleep. The doctor’s medications had helped subside the pain in my head, and though I hated taking anything more than I had to, I knew I needed that rest. My body wasn’t just my own anymore. I was carrying a baby inside me. And sleep was definitely one thing I needed to recharge and regain all the energy I'd lost over the past weeks. I didn't just need it for me alone, the baby needed it too.I don’t remember exactly when I drifted off, only that my head melted into the pillow like it was made of clouds. The heaviness in my eyelids won the battle over the endless worries circling in my mind, and soon enough, I was gone.The next thing I knew, the loud buzzing of my phone jolted me awake.At first, I thought it was part of a dream. My hand reached out, fumbling across the nightstand until I felt the device vibrating under my fingertips. My eyes were still heavy, sticky with sleep, and for a moment, I considere


















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